Eh, I got some words out and I threw another blow at Rue's midsection. We're both still reeling from it. Today wasn't for torturing Rue, though. It was for torturing myself. I reworked the query for the umpteenth time and ended up with a version I kinda like. At this point, even those versions I liked now suck, so I'm happy with 'kinda like'. Needless to say, I sent one out tonight. We'll see if it garners a happy response or a big Bronx cheer.
How're things in your little part of the world tonight? Anything torturing you?
ETA: How stupid is it for a writer to use who's instead of whose in the title for a friggin' blog post that will be on the internet for like ever. D'oh. (BTW, I fixed it, but it will live forever in the URL.)